Post by DELILAH JAYDE CROSS on Jun 30, 2010 15:09:27 GMT -5
Never one to shy away from a challenge, Delilah had taken on a new job. It was completely different to what she normally did, but money was money. She had a woman walk into the club only two days previous and asked for her personally for a ‘private session’. As Delilah had walked into the booth she was met by a pile of cash and tearful woman. Delilah wasn’t, how you say, in touch with her emotions, never had been, so she didn’t quite know how to deal with this situation. After ordering the woman and drink and supplying her with tissues (that was right, wasn’t it? That would work!?) Delilah sat down and the woman started to talk. She told her how she’d been in a relationship with another woman for 4 years and all of a sudden she’d started disappearing at night and lying about where she was going. Honestly, Delilah was quite intrigued but she didn’t say that, she acted sympathetic towards the poor woman. She informed Delilah that she’d followed her a couple of times and she’d headed into one of the graveyards but she hadn’t gone any further and told her that she wanted Delilah to head out there and try and seduce her. She said she’d picked the hottest one in the club. For most that would be an ego boost but Delilah already knew she was gorgeous. Delilah got some pictures of the girl in question and promised to do her best. After all she was offered a tidy little sum to do so. Delilah being what she was, knowing what she knew, she had her own theories about what was going on down at that graveyard but she couldn’t exactly say that. Besides, this could definitely be a fun job. Being in charge of the club had the perk of being able to take the nice whenever she wanted so she took that chance and she made a day of getting ready before heading out. She’d had a day with her roomie and had showered, scrunched her hair as it dried and then chilled out, drinking as she got ready. She threw on a pair of black leather pants and a black vest before hopping onto her bike and riding down to the graveyard as the sun set. Delilah found a nice little spot off the side of the graveyard and parked up, fixing her hair and checking her make up in the mirror before heading into the graveyard. Tucking her hands tightly into her top pocket, Delilah’s hips swayed seductively with every step. It was something that after so long, Delilah couldn’t even help anymore. She was a woman on a mission and she was actually quite enjoying it. It wasn’t very often she got to stand under the night sky. She’d never been overly fond of creatures of the night, demons and vampires didn’t have to hate each other but sometimes they really did annoy Delilah. She headed through the graveyard, searching for the girl she had promised to find.
This is open to all, set in the grave yard at night so most anyone is able to be there for some reason or another. If you want to previously know Delilah then just message me and we'll sort something out. xoxo-Kirstin [/size][/blockquote]
